As I approach the main square to go to the cathedral for Sunday mass, I meet the sounds of a marching band. As I turn the corner onto the square, I find myself among the many locals who assembled for the military parade, held on the first Sunday of each month. I take my spot in the church pew and enjoy the ongoing competition between the choir and the parade. No one but me seems to notice.
Being almost paranoid about eating anything that might cause stomach problems, I´m limiting myself so far to mostly yogurt, bottled water, and very safe pre-cooked foods. One of the volunteers shared a lovely dinner that he had prepared - most appreciated and certainly my best meal of the trip so far.
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Do they have any golf courses? :)
Jackie
Don't eat the snow cones!! Remember Mexico??
They have a golf course here in Trujillo! I spoke with someone who played it and he said it´s pretty challenging. Maybe I´ll take a ride out there before I leave - just to look, of course, since I don´t have my clubs.
And I´m not eating the snowcones but I DID drink the sangria. Bad move!
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